It's the mystery of inequity Said it's the misery of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls
I got a notion, wanna start a commotion, Cause of bad ideas I Want to avoid in commotion, Gotta, get your attention with the, laugh of mention, cant
[Solo: SK] Accosted with temptation She pulls me to the floor Hypnotized by idols, I lust forevermore All flights of fantasy, and pleasure I do seek
{sing songy Chorus intro} It's the mystery of Inequity... Said it's the misery of Inequity... Said it's the history of Inequity... When it all... All
How will you measure your value? I have heard the scholars, they provide no truth. We've turned away from what we were meant to be, Trading in conviction
All will hear my voice Change the course of time My fury disrupts the world Reward me with wonders beyond my dreams So easy for me to believe So easy
I got a notion, Wanna start a commotion, Cause of bad ideas I Want to avoid in commotion, Gotta, get your attention with the, Laugh of mention, can't
[Lyrics: Haarlov] "Fuck the world" is what he said And the bullet went straight through his head A life forsaken sufficiency Frustration, tensions warranty
[Lyrics: Fagerlind/Haarlov] A lonely shape in a phantom court Where wraith lights dance from dead braziers Tortured to illuminate this immense abandon
[Lyrics: Meier/Haarlov] Syringe injected into tender skin Throat is flooded as the needle sets in Tied down, brittle screams are choked Vocal chord in
[Lyrics: Meier] Thriving on fear that I instil Restless excursion, in for the kill Smashing a face, violent outburst Inflicting pain, compulsive urge
[Lyrics: Fagerlind] A sorcerous existence aloft times innuendo Erect on pinnacled powers crescendo Endowed with longing for immemorial allure A nigh-
[Lyrics: Fagerlind/Haarlov] Morbid machinery, sustained monstrosity Genetic abomination in hideous atrocity Wrinkled body torn from formaldehyde Placed
[Lyrics: Fagerlind] I remember sitting in the train. Though it seems ages ago, I figure that no more than a couple of weeks have elapsed since then.
[Lyrics: Haarlov/Fagerlind] As my face reflects Behind enemy lines Yet separated by Barbwire and mines Knee deep in freezing mud Best "pals" breath
Succumb to substantial decisions Subtle incisions done with precision Under the knife dormant you lie With a glaring spot in your hazy eyes Hoses
Rotted carcass fast descending A hollow shell stabbed through the core Winds of hatred sweeps the room As another victim hits the floor Blood has
